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Chapter 351 You Want to Try?
Chapter 351 You Want to Try?
The flood dragon let out an angry roar, its claw tearing through the void as it swatted directly down.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ye Ling's demonic blade collided directly with the flood dragon's claws.
"Crack crack!"
A series of crisp fracture sounds came from the flood dragon's claws.
The flood dragon was stunned, feeling that its claw had actually broken!
"What?"
"This kid, he's a monster to such an extent?"
The flood dragon was profoundly shocked, its eyeballs bulging out roundly.
Ye Ling ignored the flood dragon's exclamation, striking again with his blade towards the dragon.
"Dragon Roar to the Ninth Heaven!"
"Die!"
Ye Ling roared hoarsely, his eyes blood red, as he brought the blade down once more.
"Splurt!"
A spray of blood shot out, and the dragon's chant came to an abrupt halt.
The flood dragon was cleaved in two by Ye Ling, its blood spilling everywhere.
With the flood dragon slain, Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
It was finally over!
Ye Ling, watching a drop of blood, felt the weight in his heart finally drop to the ground!
But just then, a slight noise came from behind him, and the flood dragon, which was as dead as could be, suddenly stood up again!
Not only did it stand up, but its body began to emit tufts of black air, which swirled around it incessantly, creating an eerie sight!
"What's happening?"
Ye Ling asked, full of shock and doubt.
Wasn't the flood dragon already dead?
Why has it come back to life?!
And why is this black air emitting such a strong dragon's might?!
This dragon's might felt all too familiar to Ye Ling, even making him have an impulse to bow down in reverence.
"Hee hee..."
"Boy, you have killed so many of my offspring, today, you must die, you must!"
"You cannot kill me!"
"Because my bloodline is the mightiest dragon soul, and those who possess the dragon soul can be resurrected no matter how you kill me!"
"Don't believe me? Try it!"
The flood dragon's sinister laugh resounded as it swung its body, whipping its tail fiercely towards Ye Ling.
This tail strike contained terrifying power, stirring up tempestuous thunderous sounds, as dreadful as a mountain crashing down upon Ye Ling.
Ye Ling clenched his teeth hard, a crazed killing intent flashing in his eyes as his body's Spiritual Energy shield spun wildly.
The Spiritual Energy shield was Ye Ling's strongest Divine Skill for defense, capable of withstanding even the attacks of a dragon race member.
"Boom boom boom!"
Ye Ling suddenly snatched up his demonic blade and swung it towards the dragon's tail.
"Clang!"
The demonic blade and dragon's tail collided, emitting a sound like the clash of metal.
The next moment, the demonic blade trembled and was unexpectedly knocked back.
Ye Ling's feet kicked off the ground as his figure rapidly retreated through the air.
Ye Ling let out a cold snort, his body spinning violently, sweeping the demonic blade once more through the air.
"Bang!"
The flood dragon's tail struck Ye Ling hard, his chest caving in as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!
"Thump!"
Ye Ling fell heavily to the ground, his complexion as pale as death, his entire body in excruciating pain, blood churned, and his organs nearly shifted out of place.
However, fortunately, he had only been struck by the flood dragon's tail and had not sustained damage to his internal organs; otherwise, Ye Ling would have already been dead.
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"Why is this kid's physique so formidable?"
"Could he have ingested some kind of elixir?"
The Flood Dragon was overwhelmingly shocked, its eyes filled with an expression of disbelief.
Ye Ling shook his head, took a deep breath, and slowly got up. His complexion was still pale, and the Spiritual Energy within his body was tumultuous, his breathing in utter chaos.
"Ye Ling, suffer death!"
The Flood Dragon let out a ferocious yell as it clawed towards Ye Ling.
At this moment, the Flood Dragon was truly afraid!
Ye Ling was like a cockroach that couldn't be killed, always standing up miraculously just when it thought he would collapse.
Ye Ling clenched his teeth in determination, the Spiritual Energy inside his body whirling like a frenzy.
His physical strength far surpassed that of ordinary people, allowing him to hold on despite severe injuries.
Ye Ling held his sword with one hand, his body bounced up, and he brought the sword down fiercely towards the Flood Dragon's head.
With that strike, the Flood Dragon's head was cleaved right off, revealing a bowl-sized bloody hole.
The body of the Flood Dragon slammed onto the ground, blood spurting out.
Ye Ling's figure also fell, crashing to the ground.
His face was pale, with a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.
However, Ye Ling felt content; he had finally killed the Flood Dragon, completely resolving the threat.
Ye Ling took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the ground.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze fixed on the Flood Dragon's corpse.
He took out a dagger from the Qiankun Ring and stabbed directly into the Flood Dragon's abdomen.
With a scoop, an inner core, pulsing with mighty power, appeared before the three of them.
It was indeed the Flood Dragon's inner core!
But Ye Ling did not swallow it right away; instead, he looked toward the vibrant tree next to him, and the cauldron beside it.
"Boss, this is a real treasure!"
Ye Jiu, whose injuries were now manageable, looked greedily at the treasures before him.
Though he wasn't clear about the cauldron's rank, Ye Jiu could vaguely sense its extraordinariness!
Ye Ling rolled his eyes at him, then turned his attention to the cauldron.
A sense of shock surged through his heart.
The next second, he dropped a droplet of blood onto the cauldron.
The following moment, strands of golden light diffused out from the cauldron.
The space around Ye Ling twisted in an instant, and his face broke into a smile.
He felt a spiritual bond forming with the cauldron.
It was an indescribable sensation!
And that feeling grew stronger and stronger.
Ye Ling inhaled deeply, his eyes shining bright.
The next moment, he dropped the blood onto the large tree.
As expected, the tree erupted in a radiant splendor.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the large tree transformed into a small sapling.
At Ye Ling's will, the sapling whizzed into his embrace.
Ye Ling looked at the sapling in his arms and was momentarily taken aback.
"This... this is a sapling?"
Ye Ling couldn't help but mutter.
"Yes, this is a tree formed from my Spiritual Sense. You can call it the Tree of Life!"
"This sapling holds my Spiritual Sense; when you cultivate in the future, you can use this Tree of Life to enhance yourself."
The sapling chuckled.
Ye Ling immediately nodded, understanding that with it, there would be no need for external aids to improve, and it would be greatly beneficial to his cultivation.
However, Ye Ling soon furrowed his brow; such good fortune seemed too easy to be true!
"Are you suggesting that I use this tree to enhance my cultivation?"
"Can this tree actually improve my cultivation level?"
Ye Ling asked with some skepticism.